"What, really? Lord, she's so nosy." Jon sighs, leaning back against the wall. "I'll just avoid her until it heals, problem solved." Not really but he could dream.

Again Jon is surprised, brow raising. "What? No, why would I care? They're always talking nonsense about me, I got used to it in grade school." He rolls his eyes before giving up with a soft exhale. "Fine, just- it was you, they were talking about your mother. I don't think it will spread but if you hear anything I guess you'll at least be prepared."